This is a song about "Zach shears"

Im tired of being the third wheel

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Electric eel , shock through ya motherfuckin eel

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

Didn't do a thing at all

Written in blood on the wall

When my backs against the wall

Just as you rose you will fall

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Expressing my pent up emotions inside in a poetic way is like a razor blade

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee